Stepbrother Novels & Stories

The way his eyes lit up when I touched his head, like something so small meant everything. And that hug—tight, desperate, like he didn’t want to let go. I pressed my palms to the tiles. “No,” I muttered under my breath. “Stop thinking about it.” He was nineteen. My stepbrother. That was it. He was just a kid trying to be supportive because this house had been hollow since Dad’s coma. He wanted me to feel like I wasn’t completely alone. That’s all. And he wanted to remind me about what he will do to Brandon.

That night, I gave myself to him completely. It was wrong. He was my stepbrother. It was right. I didn't regret it. Not for one second.

I just find him amusing that he believed what I said. That wasn't so hard after all. While eating, the vanilla-like fragrance is lingering in my nose. It must've been from his sweatshirt that he absolutely looks so hot wearing. Wait, what? "By the way, Eve." I just waited for him to continue talking. "Tomorrow is my step-brother's thirtieth birthday. I want to invite you. Will you come?" I finished eating the fried chicken on my plate before speaking. "You have a step-brother?" I am surprised, but I don't sound surprised at all. He nodded at me, "Yeah, we're step-brothers because we have the same father." How come I didn't know that? They have the same father, so it means that they have diff

Book 4 - Sucking her brothers dick The silence in the grand, unfamiliar house was a living thing, vast and echoing. My new parents, so kind and overwhelmingly cheerful in their efforts to make me feel at home, had left abruptly for an emergency business trip, leaving me alone with him. My stepbrother, Liam. We hadn't really talked since I arrived a week ago. He was older, maybe twenty-one, with a quiet intensity that was both intimidating and strangely captivating. His presence just loomed, even when he wasn't around, a constant, heavy weight in the air.

He dared to laugh after saying a lewd monstrosity. “That’s incest.” I pointed out the obvious knowing damn well he wasn’t going to have it. “And?” “The boy is my stepbrother.” “Uh-huh. Stepbrother. Meaning you have all the right to hump him to your heart’s content.” He said and all I wanted at that moment was to give him a good smack. Before I could come up with words to answer him, a faint knock came from the door, and for some reason, I froze in my posture. One, it wasn’t my mom because the knock was rather too forceful than hers.

I snapped, losing my patience with his almost intentional misunderstanding. "Watch it." His low voice warned as his eyebrow lifted at me in amusement. "The difference is that you're going around telling people we were step-siblings before this. That's not something to tell people Jack. I don't want people knowing that." I pushed as I stared up at him. His eyes narrowed at me as he lifted his lips into a slight smirk before speaking. "Why'd you fuck your stepbrother then?" He questioned as his eyebrows furrowed together. I stayed silent not really knowing what to say to that.

“What do you mean by that?” “Do you really want me going about what I really mean about that?” He arched his brow. “Do you really want me giving you a million reasons why Travis isn’t the right guy for you? Or should I just start with the most basic reason? The fact that he’s your brother?!” “Stepbrother,” I shamelessly corrected him. “He isn’t my real brother.” “Oh and that’s supposed to make this better?” He laughed. “Right. You two aren’t actually blood related. So you’re permitted to be his new fuckbuddy.”

"Bro, I don't know even know who you are—" "But I know who you are. I know all about you," he cut me off. "Ryder Jake Williams. The surfer. The player. The stepbrother. You're her fucking stepbrother and you just have to make a move on her. You have to get her to fall in love with you. And now, because of you, she has to leave her entire life behind. She'll lose her family, her friends, and she’ll have to give up on her dreams—"

Simone walked almost reflexively up the stairs to her place. She had to pinch herself a couple of times to make sure she was awake… and lo and behold, it was no dream. William, her stepbrother whom she had been daydreaming about since her college days, had asked her to be his lover.

I traced the scent to see a tall man in dark expensive suit walking closer to us like he owned the fucking world. Holy fuck, he smelled so fucking delicious, like heaven. I could eat him up. The moment his blue eyes landed on me, I froze. What was he doing here? The older man smiled proudly. “This is my son, Christian.” What??? Mom laughed, completely unaware of the storm going on inside me. “That means he’s going to be your stepbrother soon!” Stepbrother? The hot stranger I had given my virginity that night, who had my moans in his head and my taste on his lips would be my stepbrother??